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There is no uncomphrended Down in front Under this tomb's inward arches Beyond sunset and dawn I am safe from living And always falling I claw at the empty air I feel nothing of the embrace I will never plummer When there is always land to fail me Long after that otherness has been Exchanged up and over Hoeizion's ramparts I crawl back to the recurring burial Which parrots what I do, what I told Aus Songtexte Mania